Shiraishi Kuranosuke of the Net King

"These guys, don't even have the mentality to prevent such a scene?"

Shiraishi shook his head gently: "It seems that this so-called underground tennis is nothing more than that."

He originally thought that the Bangkok Underground Tournament, known as one of the major underground tennis tournaments in Asia, would be a place where world-class players gather and the experts rained down.

"Quiet! Quiet!!"

"Get me back to your seat now!"

"You pigs, don't bother us if you don't go back!"

In the distance, there was a rough shout.Shiraishi squinted his eyes, but it was a group of security guards wearing security uniforms and holding electric batons.

"Looks like this place can't stay any longer."

He shook his head, put on his tennis bag, and quickly plunged into the crowd.In a blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

"Walk fast."

In the distance, R's eyes swept slightly, but found that the place where Bai Shi was empty was empty.Immediately, he shook his head, looked at the game that had already settled in the stadium, and pulled away involuntarily.

"Shiroishi Kuranosuke, I think we'll meet again soon..."

"call!"

Following the crowd, they escaped from the chaotic underground arena. Shiraishi increased his speed and disappeared from the sight of several eyes.

After wandering around, Shiraishi returned to the previous restaurant and said with emotion, "It's really boring."

In the morning, it was wasted like this, and Shiraishi suddenly this so-called cultivation is nothing more than that.He ordered a bowl of noodles and ate it happily.

But at this time, a figure came to him and sat down.

He turned his head to look, but he had changed his clothes... Sera!

Chapter [-] Tickets

Seeing Shiraishi a little surprised, Sera, who was wearing a suit, politely smiled and said, "Long time no see, Mr. Shiraishi."

"Susu..."

Baishi took two mouthfuls of noodles, shook his head and said, "Didn't you just see it?"

"You are joking."

Unexpectedly, Serra shook her head and said, "I just had a meal with you here. I don't know where you went after that."

"I see."

Shiraishi's eyes narrowed slightly.

Serra's implication was to let him forget everything about the underground tennis court.Looking at the other party's attire on this trip, it is obvious that Serra defeated Weiseko and became the new master of Bangkok's underground tennis.

Thinking of this, Shiraishi put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and said with a chuckle, "I don't know, what's the matter with Mr. Serra coming to me?"

"You are overrated."

Sera shook his head, his expression still humble, he smiled and said, "For Mr. Shiraishi, the underground tennis courts in Bangkok may not be in your eyes."

Oh?

Hearing this, Bai Shi raised his brows slightly.

The meaning of the other party's words, as well as this tone, seems to have known his identity.However, it should not be difficult to find out the identity of his representative in Japan by connecting to the energy of the underground tennis court.

Thinking of this, he squinted slightly and said, "So what?"

"So, as compensation..."

Saying that, Sera took out a piece of paper from her pocket.I thought it was a check, but Shiraishi took it and looked at it, but his eyes flickered slightly.

Tickets!

Moreover, it is the ferry ticket from Bangkok to... China Macau!

"What do you mean?"

Shiraishi raised his head, and there was an intimidating gleam in his eyes, which made Sera, who was smiling, jump in his heart.For a moment, he had the illusion that what he was facing did not seem to be a mild-mannered young tennis player.

But... a beast!

No, not right!

To be precise, it is an instinctive fear in the face of higher-order existence.The feeling is very similar to that of the man who broke the record of the underground course.

"Sure enough, as Mr. R said, this Shiraishi is a super strong."

Thinking of this, the stiff expression on his face eased and he nodded, "Mr. Shiraishi, you should know about Macau, China, right?"

"Well, China's largest, the world's top casino."

"That's right. But they run more than just table poker and mahjong."

Bai Shi frowned slightly: "You mean..."

"Yes."

Serra smiled and said, "There is still the largest underground tennis casino in the world. Moreover, even the World Tennis Association cannot intervene in betting tennis there."